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First of all, thefreak is probably ok.
But we are still at the emergency room. He turned into the Man Who Could Not Stop Barfing at work, and I picked him up (still yacking) and zipped over to Cedars. He's sucked down a cocktail of some anti-nausea stuff, morphine and three liters of saline, and we're sitting here waiting for the lab work to come back to make sure it's not something more serious than that gnarly stomach bug that's going around.
Not the all-nighter I'd planned, but it's nice and quiet here and I think I've got my index figured out. More later...
But we are still at the emergency room. He turned into the Man Who Could Not Stop Barfing at work, and I picked him up (still yacking) and zipped over to Cedars. He's sucked down a cocktail of some anti-nausea stuff, morphine and three liters of saline, and we're sitting here waiting for the lab work to come back to make sure it's not something more serious than that gnarly stomach bug that's going around.
Not the all-nighter I'd planned, but it's nice and quiet here and I think I've got my index figured out. More later...